Necropolis Immortal

Chapter 1411: Jelly bean

As for what the Dragonsea city lord had said about Lu Yun hampering his own cultivation in not absorbing the power of creation in the surroundings—Qing Yu and Miao held that view in slight contempt.

Lu Yun could refine creation. What would he care about the tiny amount available here?

What he needed wasn’t strength from the outside world or even blazing hellfire. He needed personal metamorphosis upon slowly digesting the cultivation level of the fourth realm from the Tome of Life and Death.

He’d only borrowed it; it wasn’t his. Though he’d fully subdued the treasure and become its owner, if it ever left him, then all of his death arts and cultivation level would revert to nothing.

Thus, he had to make it all his own, truly his own. He needed to rework it to the point where he wouldn’t be affected even if separated from the Tome of Life and Death.

He’d once held similar thoughts, but lacked the strength to act on them or digest the mental realm found within the wondrous treasure. But now that his vision had broadened after arriving in the Hongmeng, he stood taller and saw further. His knowledge and comprehension were completely different to that of yesteryear.

This was particularly true after the hellfire of order appeared. Lu Yun had finally reached a level in which he could peer into the book’s secrets.

He was doing his utmost to amass strength before ascending to titled kinghood and constantly mulled over the wisdom and experience found within the tome’s pages. Compared to the crucial task of making what he used his and improving his abilities, absorbing external energy hardly mattered at all.

If he wanted to fully absorb everything in the Tome of Life and Death, he needed to continuously increase his expertise and interpretation of theory. Instructing nearly two thousand cultivators was the best way to do so.

It felt that he’d progressed to a stage in which he didn’t need outside strength; all he needed was to continue excavating his own abilities. Refining ghost crystals would feed his flame of order. When he gathered three hundred and sixty-five tendrils of flame, he would be able to light the true hellfire of order and immediately ascend to kinghood.

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The Trueriver King scanned the Dragonfeather and Torch Kings with a strange look. He seemed to be viewing another version of himself, people who would slowly become one of the Immortal Pagoda’s.

Lol yep, they're not gonna have a choice.

I didn’t expect to die off a cliff the last couple of days ?????♀? So sorry, everyone. That is the last bridal party appearance ever in my life, thankfully. I also just stepped off a plane four hours ago and will be flying back to Taiwan in two more days. I’d like to sleep from the Primordial Age to Primeval Age now.

In the meantime, chapter.

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